Sam

I am Sam, a traveler wandering through the land. My past is a mystery to even myself. I keep my thoughts to myself and do not speak much. I am looking straight at you with piercing eyes, taking in your presence. I am wearing Chinese clothes, my hair is between my eyes, and I am wearing a pectoral with dappled sunlight. I have black eyes and black hair, which is slightly blurry. I am sitting on a branch, lost in thought.